Chapter 2884

"Alas..." Xiao Hua smiled wryly, and secretly slandered in his heart, "Grandma, at this time, Xiao's cultivation should be considered. It seems that this Haoming Palace not only preserves Lan Cichen's soul projection, but also It is where Xiao's strength is studied!"

Immediately, Xiao Hua's whole body was stimulated by mana, and a heavy thunder rushed towards the aura projected by the primordial spirit like a torrent rushing for thousands of miles! "Boom..." Although it is not as good as tearing down the rot, the passage of the thunder torrent still creates a passage several feet in size, leading directly to the center of Haoming Palace! Xiao Hua's figure flashed, and under the weight of this breath, he teleported to a large bluestone in the center!

When Xiao Hua's figure was just revealed on the bluestone, he saw the bluestone explode with a "boom...", tens of thousands of broken stones covered Xiao Hua's figure, and that broken stone was also a kind of The sealed magic circle imprisoned the mana in Xiao Hua's body and so on.

"Not good!" Xiao Hua was shocked, with a bad feeling in his heart, but where Xiao Hua's eyes fell, Mo Lianxi's expression was also surprised, obviously he didn't know that the bluestone in the center of Haoming Palace had such a change .

Sure enough, just after the bluestone magic circle was born, the Yuanshen projection smiled and said: "Surely Master Xiao is a believer. Please wait a moment, Pindao wants to mobilize the formation of Haoming Palace to empower the real man with the help of the head of our school, so he can't do it." Don't estimate the mana of a real person first!"

While speaking, the Yuanshen projection said a few more words to Mo Lianxi, but seeing a sudden look on Mo Lianxi's face, then he slowly made a formula with both hands, and a Yuanshen that looked like a real person appeared on the top of his head. God, as the Yuanshen fluctuated like water patterns, Lan Cichen's Yuanshen projection also began to vibrate, and when the two Yuanshen's fluctuations approached, Lan Cichen's Yuanshen projection turned into a twisted The light and shadow fell into Mo Lianxi's primordial spirit. The appearance of Mo Lianxi's primordial spirit began to change, and finally became a stunning beauty!

The woman glanced at Xiao Hua, pursed her lips and smiled, grasped with her slender fingers, inexplicable fluctuations emerged from her hands, and she didn't see any spells. "Buzzing..." There was a roaring sound from all around Haoming Palace, all the star fragments on the prehistoric catalog that Xiao Hua saw earlier gave off a faint power of stars and moons, flying out from all parts of the hall, slowly Gathered above Xiao Hua's head, and after waiting for a few breaths, all the fragments disappeared, and an elliptical sphere appeared in the midair. The sphere was full of starlight, and within the starlight were weird light and shadows!

"Get up..." Following the woman, she pinched the formula again. The entire Haoming Palace began to spin around, and the heavy prehistoric catalog rushed out from the four walls of the palace, turned into light and shadow and fell into the middle of the elliptical sphere, as the light and shadow fell, the sphere seemed to be heavy, slowly Falling, when the brilliance in the hall dims, all the prehistoric records fall into the sphere. The sphere has already landed on Xiao Hua's top door!

This sphere is so heavy, Xiao Hua's figure is a little distorted. Xiao Hua's face turned pale. He could really feel the power contained in this sphere, he almost wanted to scold Lan Cichen secretly in his heart, this is not empowering himself, this is the rhythm of smashing himself to death!

"Boom..." With a smile on the corner of Lan Cichen's mouth,

Xiao Hua only felt a sharp pain in his head, and his eyes went black. The Infinite Prehistoric Atlas was born in the same year as it was in the Remains of Zeze Realm, but this catalog is different from the previous ones. Each Prehistoric Atlas corresponds to a fragment of a star field, which is combined into a formula or a piece of practice seal Entering Xiao Hua's mind, there are inexplicable realms one by one. One by one difficult to comprehend formulas and exercises were also born in Xiao Hua's heart. Xiao Hua endured the severe pain, gritted his teeth and persisted, and memorized all the secret techniques and techniques with his heart! And in the eyes of Mo Lianxi and others, Xiao Hua's figure has been broken, and each fragment seems to correspond to a broken catalog, flashing mysterious brilliance.

I don't know how long it took, Xiao Hua's mind lightened suddenly, all the visions disappeared, and the confinement around Xiao Hua's body also disappeared suddenly, Xiao Hua's figure lightened, and then he almost collapsed on the ground as if he had collapsed !

"Grandma's..." Xiao cursed secretly, "This Lan Cichen is a lunatic! Xiao is already a Mahayana monk, and she can't accept this secret technique of kung fu. Who knows what she got by accident! This How can Xiao Mou cultivate? Even if Xiao Mou cultivates, what kind of realm can he cultivate? How can Xiao Mou dare to use it?"

However, when Xiao Hua raised his eyes to look again, Lan Cichen's primordial spirit projection had already escaped from Mo Lianxi's primordial spirit, and had already turned into an extremely dim outline, and looking at the entire Haoming Palace, the same brilliance was completely None, but where there were prehistoric catalogs and star field fragments before, they are all blank, only the restrictions on the four walls of the palace are still there.

"Master Xiao..." Lan Cichen's voice came very weakly, "This is the only thing the poor can do, I hope the Master will be satisfied, and he can pass me on to the seedlings of the Xiangjiao..."

Before Lan Cichen could finish his words, the entire Yuanshen projection turned into broken fireflies, slowly falling in mid-air, and even, in the hall, countless powders also flew down, these powders exuded a kind of fragrance , Filling the entire hall!

Xiao Hua raised his hand, wanting to use mana to sweep away the powder, but he raised his hand, an unspeakable feeling came from the bottom of his heart, and two unknown poems appeared in his mind: "Spring Silkworm When the thread of death is exhausted, the torch turns to ashes and tears dry." No matter how domineering and rude Lan Cichen's methods are, her kindness to the disciples of Chuanxiang Sect is unparalleled , as a Taoist senior, he has already surpassed the ninth level of the Dao of Transformation. For the survival of his nephew in the next generation, facing Xiao Hua, who is a backward person, he still insists on the gift of the same generation, and even calls himself a "poor Dao". The hard Xiao Hua was moved. Isn't the fluttering catkins and fragrance all over the sky just Lan Cichen's heartbroken for Chuanxiangjiao?

Xiao Hua thinks like this, Mo Lianxi and others naturally think in the same way, they all raised their heads, let the powder fall on themselves, let the powder fall on their face, on their head...

What's weird is that the broken fireflies transformed by Lan Cichen's primordial spirit projection also fell, most of them fell on Xiao Hua's body, and a small part fell on Mo Lianxi and the other four. When these broken fireflies touched everyone's skin, they immediately fell Melting into everyone's bodies, a strange feeling emerged from everyone's hearts, as if their minds had solidified, and as if their Dao realm had become solid, and at the same time as the projection of the primordial spirit fell into them, those powders also merged into their physical bodies, a round of A round of multicolored halo overflowed from the top door of everyone...

After half a cup of tea, Lan Cichen's soul projection completely disappeared, and the powder that filled the hall also fell on the bluestone floor, and everyone woke up like a dream.

"Disciple thanks Patriarch!" Mo Lianxi and the others had ecstasy on their faces, and they bowed down to thank them. Xiao Hua was a little baffled, but he also knew that it was Lan Cichen's kindness, and bowed in midair to salute.

After staying for a while, Mo Lianxi and the others climbed up from the ground, looked at the Haoming Palace that was basically in ruins, and said with a wry smile: "Master Xiao, the ins and outs of this matter must have been understood by the Master. It's not that Pindao didn't say it before, but Pindao doesn't even know."

Xiao Hua nodded and said: "Don't worry, Sect Leader Mo, since Xiao has agreed to Senior Lan, then Xiao will definitely do it, as long as Xiao can escape from the ruins, he will definitely bring out the Taoism of the Chuanxiang Sect, and let the Chuanxiang Sect The descendants of the Fragrance Sect spread branches and leaves in other cultivation worlds, and you will not hesitate to spread the incense of the Fragrance Sect.”

Speaking of this time, Xiao Hua hesitated and said again: "In addition, didn't Senior Lan also say that? Her old man just counted on the beginning of the robbery, and also counted on Xiao's arrival, but she didn't count on the catastrophe In the end, Chuanxiangjiao may not necessarily be in this catastrophe..."

Although Xiao Hua's words were not finished, Mo Lianxi also understood Xiao Hua's meaning, he smiled and said: "I only plan for the worst, as for life or death, that is God's decision! Grandma's, maybe When this prehistoric starburst comes, the demons in the Ruins will disperse, and the crisis in our Ruins will be resolved without a fight!"

Xiao Hua felt quite uncomfortable when he heard Mo Lianxi's words of making fun of hardship, but he didn't know how to comfort him, so he simply didn't say much.

"Master Xiao, this place has been abandoned, I'll go to Feihong Palace!" Mo Lianxi looked around and suggested.

Xiao Hua shook his head and replied: "No need. This place was arranged by Senior Lan himself, Xiao should deal with her old worries here!"

"Success!" Mo Lianxi didn't hesitate, and turned around and asked, "Elder Chang... Presumably by now, you have understood the tasks that the head of the sect entrusted to you when you assumed the position of elder that day, right?"

Chang Min, a white-clothed scholar, said respectfully: "This subordinate is guilty, and I apologize to the Sect Leader! The subordinate questioned the Sect Leader that day, and it was because the subordinate did not understand the secret!"

"Hey, Chang Min, you think this head likes to take on this position!" Mo Lianxi sighed, "Since my head took over Chuanxiangjiao, I have to think hard every day, so what is the life my head wants?"

"Ahem..." Xiao Hua couldn't help coughing, looking at this scholar with a bitter face, he really felt sorry for him! Isn't he the one who drove the ducks to the shelves and opened the gate of good fortune long ago!

It's a pity that Mo Lianxi misunderstood Xiao Hua, he thought Xiao Hua reminded himself not to waste time, and hurriedly said to Chang Min: "The thirty thousand male and female disciples you sent into the forbidden area are all safe now?"

"Yes!" Chang Min bowed, "According to the order of the master, my subordinates secretly recruited 15,000 male disciples and 15,000 female disciples from all over the market. I taught the forbidden area of ​​Xiangjiao, and taught the basic exercises of our school."

"Okay!" Mo Lianxi nodded and looked at the yellow-skinned middle-aged monk again, and asked, "Where is Elder Wu's errand?" (To be continued...)